Nathan's Mate (4 page)

She whimpered as his mouth moved north, licking closer to her wet core.  She closed her legs in reaction, not sure she could endure the sensation.  Moving between her legs, he spread them open wide, exposing her vulnerable pussy.  Her legs were locked in position.  She fought to close them instinctively, but they were held open as surely as her arms were pinned above her head. 

Her body trembled as his mouth clamped onto her pussy without mercy.  His scorching tongue laved her slit before delving into her inner depths.  His thumbs held her folds open as he lapped at her juices. 

"Nathan.  I can't stand it.  Please."  She couldn't move, couldn't think. 

She felt him snarl into her flesh as he nipped at her clit, lifting the covering to get at the naked pearl.  He flicked and tortured the tiny bud as her hips lifted for satisfaction. 

She was shivering with need as he inserted his finger in her empty channel.  She clenched around it, hungry to capture him inside of her.  He growled as he inserted a second finger. 

She was slick, but tight, and his fingers stretched her as he continued a fast pace on her throbbing clit with his tongue. 

Her body burning with the need for release, she strained against his magic bindings.  They didn't give an inch and she groaned her frustration, her need to climax nearly killing her. 

His fingers stroked inside of her, deep but slow. 

"Hurry, Nathan, please.  I can't bear it,"  she whimpered as he started pumping faster. 

She raised her hips as much as she could, trying desperately to make him take her harder.  His fingers were sliding smoothly over a sweet spot and his continual stimulation of her clit made her belly clench. 

Her release started with a creamy rush, her channel spasming over Nathan's fingers.  She cried out as he lapped at her orgasm, stretching it out by vibrating his tongue over her naked clit hard and fast. 

"Nathan."  She screamed his name as her hips jerked and her body trembled. 

She panted in the aftermath.  She had never experienced an orgasm like that.  It rocked her world and she wasn't sure if she would ever recover. 

She watched as Nathan rose and shucked his jeans.  He was commando and his cock sprang forward hard and huge. 

"I'm not sure it will fit," she whispered as she gawked at his member. 

She heard him make a sound that was half laugh and half groan as he covered her.  "It will fit, my love.  Don't be afraid.  We were made for each other."  He stroked her hair as he continued.  "I can't promise it won't hurt a little.  You're so tight that I may go mad.  I can't believe you're mine." 

She didn't argue.  His words were so reverent, his tone so in awe of her...how could she quibble with him?

Her heart was thundering as she looked into his eyes and saw forever.  She could never live without this man.  She might be the keeper of his soul, but he was stealing her heart. 

He grasped his cock, his expression pained.  She knew he was struggling for control.  For her.  Because of her.  At that moment she didn't care if it hurt like the very devil.  She needed to be joined with him, filled by him, consumed by him.   

"Fuck me, Nathan.  I feel like I've waited forever,"  she told him softly.

He coated his cock with her cream from her hungry pussy, teasing her bud with the tip. 

"Mine.  My mate.  My woman."  His cries were hoarse as he inserted the tip of his penis against her tight hole.  He pressed forward, his body shaking.  "So tight.  So hot." 

Sasha could see the veins in the side of his neck bulging as he slowly pressed his cock inside of her.  She lifted her hips, desperate for him.  "Take me, Nathan.  I'm yours." 

His control slipped and he buried himself inside of her.  She felt a pinch of pain, but it was quickly gone and all she could feel was Nathan.  Her walls expanded and clenched, unused to being filled with a cock, much less a cock like Nathan's.  It left her breathless. 

"Yes,"  she hissed, her channel rejoicing at his taking.  "Fuck me, Nathan."

"Mine.  I'll make you come until you beg for mercy."  His voice was wild, his control lost. 

She moaned at his familiar words from her dreams and his uncontrollable lust as he pulled out and thrust back in.

Finally...he had made good on that promise.  The reality of him was so much better than the dream. 

He released her legs from his power and pulled them around his waist.  His hands went under her ass and pulled her hips to meet his thrusting cock. 

He hissed as he pumped into her tight, hot depths.  "Need you.  Have to fuck you hard." 

"Yes, Nathan.  Please."  Her pussy throbbed as she begged for rough possession.  She could feel his need and she wanted it as much as he did. 

He pumped into her forcefully, staking his claim as his cock pummeled her.  She wanted to touch him but her hands were still held tight above her head.  Her back arched at the incredible friction over her  g-spot and the force of his member. 

She knew she was going to come.  She felt it building as waves of ecstasy started to roll mercilessly over her body.  She threw her head back as her body exploded, her muscles grabbing and clenching at Nathan's cock. 

He continued pistoning his hips as she screamed, milking him with her walls.  He leaned his body into hers and licked at the vein in her neck.  She stiffened as she felt the initial prick of his fangs and then was flooded with complete erotic pleasure.  She felt another orgasm gathering and she let it take her.  Although she didn't think it was possible, it was stronger than the last one, making her come apart.  When Nathan pressed her mouth to his shoulder, she didn't resist.  She lapped at his blood at the spot he had opened, her body convulsing from the sheer ecstasy of being part of each other in another way.  She was shocked by the intimacy of sharing blood and the erotic delight that accompanied it.  As the second climax rolled over her, she released his shoulder and he stopped the bleeding on her neck and his small wound. 

"Mine."  He groaned as he buried himself in her depths and released his hot stream, his spine arching in agony and bliss. 

Her arms came loose and she wrapped them around Nathan as he dropped into her welcoming body, holding him tightly, tears streaming down her face.

He rolled, taking her with him as they lay on their sides, panting, their hearts pounding against each other.

"What is this, little one?"  He swiped lightly at her tears with his thumbs. 

Her cheeks flooded pink with embarrassment.  Mages didn't let their emotions overwhelm them.  "It's nothing.  Really."  She blew it off as she swiped the rest of the tears away. 

"Tell me, love.  I'll make it go away,"  he insisted, his eyes full of confusion. 

Sasha burst out laughing.   He was so very serious and so very sure that he could make any of her problems go away...take care of her every need.  She knew he would always try.  He was the eldest brother, the protector.  It was part of his very nature.  A part that she was learning to love about him. 

She loved him. That's why she was crying.  Emotions welled up in her throat and she tried to swallow them, afraid of revealing her feelings.  He felt the mating instincts as she did.  But could he also care for her?  She wanted him to love her.  Her.  Sasha.  She wanted more than just the mating bond.

"I'm fine, Nathan.  Really.  That was incredible.  I always cry over a good orgasm."  She snuggled into him and rested her head on his bulky shoulder. 

"I'm rather afraid that I will make you cry often, then."  His voice was disgruntled.   "Are you sure I didn't hurt you,"  he asked anxiously. 

"It was so good I'm ready to cry again."  She pulled back and gave him a mischievous grin.

He returned a wicked smile but he rose from the bed and scooped her up into his arms.  "I think you could use a hot soak in the tub.  You'll be sore."

She pouted, her lower lip poking out as she gave him a disappointed look. 

"It's a very large tub.  Big enough for two."  He chuckled as he bounced her up in the air as she squealed and grabbed his shoulders. 

"Can I...explore you, Nathan.  I never really got to...touch you."  And she wanted to.  Badly. 

"You'll kill me, woman,"  he muttered, but carried her happily to hot tub and let her satisfy her curiosity until she was quite content.

Chapter 5

Nathan knew he was goner, acting as stupid (or maybe worse) than his brothers acted over Brianna and Callie.  He understood now what it was like to be completely captivated by a mate. 

Sasha.

His cock went stiff just thinking about her in his bed with her long blonde hair flowing over his pillows and those needy moans of hers that drove him to sate her every need. 

He stretched as he shook off his day sleep.  He could smell her scent on his sheets and his chest ached.  He missed her already and they had just been together last night.  He wished she had stayed with him to sleep at his side.  It would be bliss to see her smile every night when he awakened.  He felt...lonely. 

He didn't just miss her body.  It was...Sasha.  She was the delight of his life.  She would stand toe to toe with him when she got in one of her stubborn moods and argue with a man twice her size without ever flinching.  He smiled, knowing she was one of the bravest, smartest women he knew.  When she wasn't near...he missed her. 

He reached for her with his mind, but couldn't reach out to her.  Knowing she was probably sleeping, he sighed.  

He loved everything about Sasha, even her stubborn determination that mage and vampires didn't mate.  His lips curved into a smile.  She wouldn't win that argument.   No matter how hard she resisted, he would make her call him to her somehow and they would be mates.   Not only was she destined for him, but he loved her nearly to the point of insanity. 

Nathan's security gate buzzed just as he was rolling out of bed.  He hit the intercom button.  "State your business." 

He stiffened as he heard the breathless female voice on the other end.  "Nathan, let me in.  It's important.  I don't have time to spell myself in right now."

Regan.  What was she doing here?  Nathan quickly hit the button to open the gate and dressed himself magically as he ran down the stairs to the front door. 

Regan's sporty, little blue vehicle came to halt with screaming tires as she scrambled out of the car.  Nathan frowned as he saw the look of terror on the usually calm and sedate woman's face. 

He grabbed Regan by the shoulders gently.  "What is it?"

She started to cry, tears rolling down her cheeks.  "They took her, Nathan. Our parents went to the mage elders.  The council decided she needed to be mated with a mage and they took her.  They said they would beat the vampire devil from her and mate her with a mage." 

"Sasha?,"  he breathed softly but dangerously. 

Regan nodded.  "We were working and they just invaded her house and took her away.  We both fought them with our magic, but there were too many elders.  They drugged her and took her away in chains.  She was still fighting."  Regan finished with a sob.  "She loves you, Nathan.  She'll be miserable, and I'm afraid they'll have to hurt her badly because I know she won't accept the mating.  Please help her."

Fury rose up inside of him, anguish ripping and tearing at his insides.  Death to anyone who dared to lay a hand on his mate.  He stared at her sister, willing himself to be calm.  Regan was hysterical and she needed reassurance.  "Do you know where they are?"

"I'm...not sure.  Probably at the mating grounds."  Regan choked back her sobs.  "I can't believe that our parents betrayed her."